[She's leeching off of her. Every breath steals a little more. Every little kiss. Every thrust, curl and scissor of fingers-- more and more. It's all wrong. Stealing little pieces of her, building up her pleasure along and along with it draining away her very essence.
Just a few more moments... She won't last much longer anyway. In either sense, really. But that can't be all that bad right? If it's just a little more?
No. No, it's not wrong at all.
The pressure and roll against her clit is enough to drag a low moan from the redhead, her eyes shut tight- her lip drawn between her teeth. She squirms against Sharon's expert touch- as though the blonde knows exactly what Natasha needs..
Exactly what... But it's wrong- so wrong. Wrong. Wrong. She shudders gasping loud and sharp after another perfect plunge of fingers and brush of thumb.
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Just a few more moments... She won't last much longer anyway. In either sense, really. But that can't be all that bad right? If it's just a little more?
No. No, it's not wrong at all.
The pressure and roll against her clit is enough to drag a low moan from the redhead, her eyes shut tight- her lip drawn between her teeth. She squirms against Sharon's expert touch- as though the blonde knows exactly what Natasha needs..
Exactly what... But it's wrong- so wrong. Wrong. Wrong. She shudders gasping loud and sharp after another perfect plunge of fingers and brush of thumb.
Jesus...]